Itaparica in Bahia Brazil 2008

Maurinho is restless like the warmth of the night wind.

Brislene falls asleep on Nivrea’s knee

Cida fits herself to Cero’s lap and whispers: “Here is no violence, here we are in safe.”


Philosophy of Wealth

Rooms Hidden by the Water

An Agreement in Havana

Kitchen Talks

The Street

The travel under the earth

A Market

Privat Museum in Louvre

Innocent Shores

Unspoken Destinies

Po More

Our Land – Bright Humility

Jesus stands on the Swedish side

Eyes burned by the coconut

Ballad of Lapland

Archeology of Harlem

A Voice without letters

Warm Solitude

Exhibitions in spaces